Not the Only One - K Rino

It’s a big old world out there

Folks going through things the same way you are

Maybe if we pull together on some of this stuff

We can fix it a little faster

Maybe

Yesterday I woke up and choked up

Thinking 'bout life’s cold touch that holds us back

And then provokes us to lose focus

And broke us from the great wisdom we soaked up

Cheap clothes, car repos' and street foes

Mailman bringing bills he can keep those

Grocery store’s full banned pig feet bro

No matter how hungry I get, I’ll never eat those

Man at the intersection begging for ends

Seen that fool three hours later, he was driving a Benz

Nothing discreet, the whole world’s full of lies and deceit

I had homies turn on me like I was a street

Seen my old partner on the block and asked him, «What's happenin' man?»

Knew that he was struggling when he answered, 'Oh, I can’t complain'

They lied when they said it’s hard but it’s fair

I see the hard part daily but the fair is very rare, so understand

So many trials may come, don’t turn around and run

When all is said and done, guess I’m not the only one

Some people say they love you, they take advantage of you

When all is said done, know you’re not the only one

Going through some things tryna make it through the cycle

You are not the only one there’s millions more like you

A lot of cats are going through it, you just can’t see his baggage

Lots of women dealing with abortions or a miscarriage

Disparage, emotional damage is substantial

Our problem’s spiritual and mental, not financial

Swing on your enemies no matter what the size of them

It ain’t that I don’t have problems, I’m just good at disguising them

Calm, cool, collected on the outside is my daily face

But in my head all hell is breaking loose and taking place

Sitting in the grease, it’s hot, popping and sizzling

Can’t make it through the storm if you faint when it starts drizzling

Unexpected expenses, my money started fizzling

Man, oh well, I guess it is what it is again

Trials are like a video game, let me show you

When you take a loss, hit the reset and start it over, see

I hope God put a little sense up in your head

I hope you stop hustling before you end up dead

Hope we make it to the good life that we heard about

I hope you and your baby daddy work it out

No respect for each other, man y’all say whatever

Raise your child fool, y’all ain’t gotta stay together

Things are different from the days you used to lay together

No need to hate each other, when it’s over pray for better

I used to feel like I was going through it all the time

But other people’s problems made me thank the Lord for mine

My design, plenty hatred not a lot of love

Steady getting punched in the face with life’s boxing gloves

To every family who lost someone to suicide

Or any other reason why someone you knew had died

Maybe our suffering is to humble and remove our pride

Depending on each other helps us make it through this ride